Grandfather Mo snorted. "During the Spring Festival, these people did come, but I drove them away."
"Why did you drive them away? It would be livelier to have these people in the house."
"No! These people are all glib-tongued liars and scramble for petty profits with each other as soon as they meet. I'm not their grandfather or father. They just have the same surname as me. What makes them think they can gain profits from me? Instead of coming to my house all day to suck up to me, they should take care of their own affairs. They have no skill, and all they have learned since their childhood is to ride on the Mo family's coattails. I'm tired of dealing with them."
